There was long time ago
A little princess
From a far away place
And she had forgotten
Who she was...
So she looked up
For a sign
But all she got was
Misleading lies
You see, this princess was
Also deaf and blind...
And not pretty at all
So she sat down one day
Tired of all the games
And looked within
And there,
she found
Herself again!
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Thursday, February 13, 2020
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Our Stories
We are build up of little stories, experiences that all together craft and make sense of our lives. Like a fragile spiderweb, we work on it...
-
Flowers to celebrate me To brighten my heart with the colors of life! April flowers for a flower...
-
I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
-
It hurts Sometimes To cut the ties With what you love Because Your own sanity Is at play It hurts Like when a bird Opens the. Cage And flye...
No comments:
Post a Comment